REESE

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          And it was yet another beautiful night by Reese's bedroom window, one Billy Loomis waiting for one Reese-Isobel Prescott to notice him and let him in so they could hang out for the 1st time in a minute or two; Billy did want to be by Reese's side 24/7, but Billy didn't want to run the risk of scaring Reese off by admitting to it. Maureen would lose it if she found out that her daughter was having late night rendezvouses, period, but with the son of the man that she'd been revealed to have been having an affair with? Hank probably wouldn't be too fond of this, either. I mean... none of their respective parents would, really. That's why no one was allowed to know unless Reese and Billy decided, otherwise.

            Speaking of Reese, Reese took notice of Billy and, after double-checking to make sure that her bedroom door was secure, glided over to the window to let Billy in before closing and securing said window afterwards. Having been born as a note from Billy being left in Reese's locker on an overly-sunny day during their freshman year of highschool, asking her if she wanted to go to a late night viewing of a newly-released horror movie, Interview with the Vampire, it matured into a full fledged relationship chock full of late night viewings and anything and everything horror... and all it took was Reese writing "Yes." on the note and leaving it in Billy's locker for him to find. It'd been about a year before Reese and Billy secretly tied the knot. 

            Billy pulled two bottles of out his jacket pocket and handed one to Reese,"I have more in the car."

            "Thanks." Reese paused. "I miss you."

            "I miss you, too."

            "... I wish we didn't have to sneak around like this. It blows. It fucking blows."

            "I do, too, but remember: There'll be a day where we won't have to sneak around. I promise." 

            "... I hope so."

             And all of it... hurt, but there wasn't anything that could be done. Not yet. Not just yet. Billy took the bottle from Reese before setting both bottles on the vanity before taking Reese up, up into his arms and carrying her over to the bed before setting her down on the comforter, his lips finding hers before either of them could settle into the soft, burnt-orange fabric. Reese kissed back, pulling Billy as close as possible. A knock at the bedroom door echoed throughout the room, but the young couple ignored it -- Reese was known for sleeping with her door locked, so finding the door locked tonight didn't surprise the would-be visitor. -- and kept at it, it edging closer and closer to a full fledged makeout session, maybe even more.

              "I-I-I..." Billy gasped, breaking the kiss, much to Reese's dismay. "didn't mean t -- I can back off if you want me to. I just..."

              "And if I don't want you to?"

              "Do you?"

              "No. No, I don't. Come here."